Reaffirmed | By : NaCoBe Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 3331 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Reaffirmed
I finally did it!!! It’s my first
lemon! I hope you like it. I rewrote this like 6 times! L
Remember, it fits right into Saiyajin Revived, so those of you who are
confused, I did give a little prelude.
I don’t own DB/ DBZ/ DBGT!!! So
don’t sue me!!!
"…" is spoken; *…* is
thoughts, ***** is a telepathic conversation; ##### is a flashback
Please review!!!!
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Suddenly, Trunks gasped
sharply and turned his head, only to see Pan had reaffirmed their bond. He felt
his blood trickle down onto the ruined silk shirt he had on. He saw Pan had
tears in her eyes. When she bit him she was able to read every single thought
that he was having. It was then she found out the truth about her mate and
Sora. While still clamped onto his shoulder she moved her hands down to the
small of Trunks’ back; a very sensitive area for Saiyajins and those of
Saiyajin decent. With the tip of her fingers, she slowly ran her fingers around
the area where a tail should be. Trunks shuddered in her arm and pulled away
from her. He looked at his life mate, whose face was smeared with his blood and
said,
"Let’s go
home." It was now Pan who had lust in her eyes. She stared at the man
before her and then flew off towards the house they both shared.
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Both Saiyajins flew
towards their castle-like home in each other’s embrace. Every now and then
Trunks would grind his manhood against Pan’s petite body. Her eyes never left
his during the flight. She wanted him immediately and there was nothing to stop
her. She snaked her small hand down Trunks’ pants, grabbing the man’s penis and
slowly rubbing her hand up and down his shaft. Both Saiyajin hybrids took a
tremendous dip towards the ground before Trunks regained control.
"Stop Panny, you’re
going to make me fall! We’re almost home."
" I want you
now!" Pan purred in Trunks ear. Trunks growled in response, sending Pan
into a sexual overdrive.
" A few more moments
and I’ll be yours." Trunks gently grabbed Pan’s wrist and pulled her hand
out of his pants. The Saiyajin prince boasted his speed, wanting to get home
faster. Within minutes, although it seemed like hours to them, the two lovers
were at their elaborate house. Before Trunks could open the door, Pan had
resume follating her mate. Trunks rolled his eyes from the enticing feeling Pan
was giving him. It took every ounce of strength he had to remove her hand.
"Panny, please, wait.
Let’s get in the house." Pan looked up at the striking blue eyed man
before her. She placed her free hand on the door and blasted it to bits. The
two lovers fell into the house instantaneously. The robots Bulma insisted be in
the house began fixing the gaping hole. Pan and Trunks never noticed the robots
beeping and floating over them. They kissed each other hungrily, as if they
would die without the support of one another. The whole time Pan’s hand never
stopped stroking Trunks. Trunks rolled on top of Pan wanting to take control of
the situation. He removed Pan’s hand from his shaft and pinned both of her arms
above her with one of his hands. He looked down at the much younger woman and
licked his lips. Pan smirked at her man and said in a voice much too seductive
and experienced than her twenty years.
"So are you just
going to stare?" She lifted her head and grabbed Trunks’ chin between her
teeth. Trunks nipped her tiny nose and said, sounding a lot like his father,
"You talk too much
woman. Now be quiet." With that said, Trunks grabbed the waist of Pan’s
jeans and easily ripped them off of her. He watched her squirm, feeling the
cold marble against her bare skin. Trunks looked down and saw Pan was wearing a
black g-string, one of his many turn-ons. He looked at his mate and smiled.
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"So Son Pan, were you
planning on seducing me at my sister’s house?" Pan smiled back and purred.
"Maybe, maybe
not." Trunks looked into Pan’s eyes and saw a little twinkle in them. He
leaned down to the vixen and mentally said,
"Yeah, you were.
Well, maybe I should let you." Trunks let go of Pan’s arms and rolled onto
his back. Pan looked over at the handsome executive and shrugged her shoulders
as she sighed.
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*Why does he like
torturing me? *
Trunks raised one brow and
smiled. His mate’s facial expressions showed he was aggravating her. He giggled
and said,
"Well, what are you
waiting for? Entertain me woman!" Pan saw Trunks was enjoying this torture
and decided to enjoy it also. She laughed and began to lift herself off of the
floor. She stood in front of Trunks and leaned over just enough for him to get
a glimpse of her cleavage.
"So you want me to
entertain you, huh." Trunks shook his head up and down violently,
indicating he was very much in agreement with her. Pan stood up straight and
placed her hand on her hip. "Fine, but here are the rules. I can touch you
but you can’t touch me. If you do touch me I get to torture you anyway I
please." Trunks thought for a moment and then smiled a big cheeky smile.
He slapped his hands against the floor and yelled,
"On with the show!
NOW!!!" Pan held her head back and giggled.
"Okay, but you better
not yell." She began moving her body to her own mental music. Her hips
were swaying like a trained ballerina. Trunks looked at the sight before him.
There was Pan in black three-inch stiletto boots, a lacy black g-string, and a
torn black tank with rhinestones on it. Trunks’ manhood was aching for the
beauty standing in front of him.
Pan danced in front of her
lifelong love. She really wanted him inside of her but she also wanted to play
his favorite game. She knew he would break the rules, that’s what made it so
fun. She got down on her hands and knees and crawled towards the Saiyajin
prince. As she got closer to him, she licked her lips and purred like a kitten.
Trunks closed his eyes anticipating
what his sex crazed mate was going to do to him. He felt her hands trailing up
his thighs, racking her nails against the tough material of his favorite jeans.
Her hands met up at his waist and began fiddling with his jeans. He felt relief
as the zipper gave way and allowed his aching cock stand freely. He felt small
soft hands rub against his thighs and move back up to his underwear.
Pan smiled as she noticed
Trunks breathing has progressed to short pants as she ground her hips against
his solid abdomen. She rocked back and forth as if she was riding a wild
stallion. One hand helped her keep her balance as the other stroked Trunks to
the same rhythm she was rocking. She could hear him telling himself to keep his
hand on the floor. She looked at the sweaty prince beneath her and moaned as if
she was having an orgasm and then suddenly she stood up.
Trunks opened his eyes
wondering what Pan was about to do. He saw her remove the raunchy tank top to
reveal a lacy black bra that matched the g-string. Trunks’ eyes slowly grazed
the woman’s body. He was amazed how firm and shapely her body had become since
her transformation.
As his eyes trailed up her
body and eventually to her face, his eye met sparkly brown eyes. He mouthed to
Pan to come to him. She shook her head and said,
" I’m the one who
makes the orders, remember. Now stand up." Trunks smiled and quickly
stood, as Pan demanded. He watched Pan walked slowly to him. She had a sinister
glint in her eyes that told him she was ‘really’ going to torture him. When she
about a foot away from him she dropped to her knees and grabbed Trunks in her
mouth.
Trunks were surprise from
her action but none the less, thrilled at her blatant seduction. He felt Pan
warm mouth slowly envelop his entire length and began suckling him. He fought
every urge to grab her shiny black hair and guide her to go faster. As if she
read his mind, Pan’s motions began to pick up a more rhythmic fashion, making
the lavender-hair prince weak in the knees, but he remained standing as ordered.
Pan slowly removed her mouth from his shaft and began to run the tip of her
tongue along one of his protruding veins. Trunks squeaked from the sensation
his mate was giving him. Once she reached the tip of his penis, she slowly
placed his back inside of her mouth.
Pan watched as Trunks
fought to obey her rule of this game. She actually loved seducing him just to
have him at her mercy. She placed her hands on his behind, allowing her to push
his length further down her throat. She mentally cursed herself for knowing
little tricks like that but still, she continued pushing him into her. She knew
soon he would explode from the service she was giving him but she told herself
she wouldn’t move.
Just as she completed her
thought, she heard Trunks yelled and felt a hot thick fluid drip down her
throat. She closed her eyes, anticipating what was in store for her, after
Trunks made his recovery. As Trunks went weak in the legs and began to fall to
the floor, Pan removed her mouth from him and began stroking his hair. She
kissed the sweat-covered man and began removing the drenched and damaged silk
shirt. Trunks quickly recovered from his energy drenching experience and Pan
returned to her role as the demanding seductress. They both stood and Pan
started powering up.
"Pan what are you
doing?!" Trunks stepped back, unsure of his mate’s actions. Pan simply
grunted to the man. Trunks watched Pan’s aura turn from a soft blue to a
blinding yellow. He shielded his eyes in hopes of seeing what she was doing.
Suddenly, the aura’s glow diminished and stood a beautiful Super Saiyajin Pan.
Trunks looked at how pretty she looked as a Super Saiyajin. Unlike the rest of
them, Pan hair was soft and wavy looking and her eyes looked soft and
compassionate, where as the rest of the Saiyajin’s green eyes looked cold and
unyielding. Pan saw the awestruck expression on Trunks’ face and said,
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"I hope I didn’t
break the mood. I just want to try something a little different. Now Trunks,
power up now."
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Trunks nodded his head and
began powering up, as he was demanded. Within a flash he too, was in Super
Saiyajin form. Pan stepped closer to Trunks and quickly straddled him. His
reaction was to grab her but he remembered the rules. So instead, he stood with
his arms out at his sides.
Pan laughed and said,
"Very good. You
didn’t forget the rules." She then slid the erotic under over and positioned
Trunks’ manhood right at her opening. Trunks’ erratic breathing resumed as Pan
teased him with sliding her flower against the tip of him. She laughed; knowing
it was driving him insane. She was also bringing herself to the brink of
insanity but she knew Trunks wouldn’t last too much longer.
Suddenly Trunks clinched
hold of Pan’s hips and quickly impelled her onto him. He heard her scream in
surprise then moan from pleasure. He continued to guide her up and down his
shaft with the type of force a normal woman wouldn’t have been able to handle.
Pan threw her head back loving the way Trunks felt inside of her. Pan then
clasped herself onto Trunks and began riding him on her own.
Pan looked Trunks in the
eyes and said breathlessly,
"I wanna go to the
gravity room." Before Trunks could respond, he saw that he and Pan were in
the center of his private gravity room. He really didn’t care how he got there;
the only thing that mattered was satisfying his lover. He held on to the
angelic looking Super Saiyajin and began thrusting harder into her. The more
she moaned his name, the harder he trusted, until their motions were so wild
and furious that they both fell to the ground. Trunks landed on top and never
broke his stride.
Pan could feel Trunks’
power ravaging her from the inside and take her to a place called nirvana. She
gasped and screamed out,
"Gravity room, this
is Pan, 100 times gravity!" The gravity room began to hum and both
Saiyajins felt a slight pressure upon them. Pan then wrapped her arms around
Trunks’ neck and let out an animal-like roar. Pan could feel Trunks’ thrusts in
every part of her body, from her throbbing bud to her fingertips, to the ends
of her hair.
Trunks felt Pan tighten
around him. He begged himself to hold on for her. Pan’s moans and groans were
taking him to his breaking point against his will. He felt her nails rank
against his skin and trickles of liquid trail down his back. Suddenly Pan’s
body overflowed on to Trunks. She pulled herself further onto him and sunk her
teeth into his shoulder again. This time he did the same. He felt every single
emotion she was having and has had. A tear ran down his cheek when he felt her
emotions from the past two weeks and he held the small beauty closer to him.
They both fell out of Super Saiyajin form and held each other.
Black tangled with purple
while blue looked into brown. Trunks smiled at his love and said,
"I love you so much
Pan." Pan smiled at Trunks and said sleepily,
"I know. And you
cheated." Trunks grinned and nuzzled his face into Pan’s neck. Pan softly
said, "I want my bed." Trunks groaned and said,
"Give me a moment and
I’ll take you up to it." Suddenly, Trunks felt soft fabric against his
skin and the firm mattress beneath him. He looked at Pan who turned and gave
him a small, weak smile.
"You can do instant
transmission? How?" Pan said with sleep slurring her words.
"Not the
transmission. It’s different." Trunks perched himself on his arm ready to
ask more questions. When looked back at Pan, he saw she was fast asleep. He
smiled and kissed the tip of her nose.
"I love you, my
Panny." Trunks yawned, feeling sleep hovering around him. "Always
have."
O_O
It’s done. (NaCoBe lays
head on desk fighting a nervous breakdown) PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!! Also, R&R
Saiyajin Revived and Someone to Hold. I will update them soon.
PEACE, NaCoBe
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